Big Islander 2

Chapter 544 Unprofessional

When Tang Jide got out of the silly girl's tent the next morning, he was caught by someone. Looking at the smiling little princess of Dubai, Tang Jide had to wipe his face and return to his original self. skin color, and then coughed: "Kids, let's go play."

Unexpectedly, the little princess didn't like him: "I heard that the chief is about to thank someone for letting us see the hope of turning the desert into an oasis. I don't know if you should leak your whereabouts. Woolen cloth?"

Faced with this threat, Brother Big Tou compromised very spinelessly.Seeing the little slap stretched out to him by the little princess of Dubai, Brother Big Tou searched for a long time in the pitcher, but couldn't find a suitable gift. Finally, he was cruel and pinched off a length of rattan whip, twisted it around a few times, and weaved a rattan whip. The crown of flowers appeared in his hand.With a casual throw, the corolla will spin and fall on the top of the opponent's head.

The little princess played with the corolla in her hand, the rattan showed a bronze color, as if it had gone through countless years of vicissitudes, but the actual new leaf was green and green, as if carved with emerald.The entire corolla exudes an ancient vitality.

"It seems that this gift is too simple?" The little princess said, but she still happily put the flower crown on her head again.Although she had received all kinds of expensive gifts before, this was the first time for such a special gift.

Tang Jide scratched the back of his head: "Just be content, this corolla will not wither even if you wear it for a lifetime, and it has some other effects, so you can enjoy it secretly."

Hearing what he said, the little princess blinked her big eyes playfully, and then left with satisfaction.After that, careful people gradually discovered that the little princess of Dubai always likes to wear a vibrant corolla on her head, and, as she grows older, the little princess also appears to be more juicy...

It was the last day of the Falcon Festival. After the competition program was over, everyone gathered together with their beloved falcons. Of course, Tang Jide also carried a pheasant to make up the number.For the past few days, Mr. Pheasant has been pretending to be dumb and blind, but now he can't stand it anymore. He grabbed the black cloth off his head with his paws, and then screamed strangely: "It's over, it's finally over, this damn thing The falcon festival is finally over—”

For it, this statement is true, but it is particularly harsh for those contestants and falcon lovers, so people glared at Tang Jide one after another—all thought it was him who yelled.

The big brother who took the scapegoat for the pheasant again felt embarrassed: "I mean, the falcon festival is over, everyone can release the falcons and let them hunt freely—" After finishing speaking, he quickly threw the pheasant into the sky and told It hurriedly flew to a place where no one was there to rest for a while, so as not to be seen by others.

The pheasant was quite obedient this time, flapping its wings and flying away.Beside Tang Jide, a ten-year-old Arab child also let go of the falcon on his arm. After all, he was a child, and he couldn't resist fooling around.This is a small falcon, just grown up, with a body length of just over twenty centimeters.It just flew into the sky, but the unknown goshawk also broke free from the master's control and rushed towards the little falcon.

The size difference between the two is too great, and the fighting power is not at the same level. After a little entanglement in the air, the little falcon fell from midair and fell into the desert, like a torn rag.

"My falcon, my falcon!" The boy cried and ran over.However, his baby falcon has messy feathers and is dying.The little boy was left crying bitterly, as if he had lost his closest partner.

All the people present were falcon lovers, so they gathered around one after another. This scene also cast a shadow over the Friendly Falcon Festival.

"Let me try, maybe your falcon just suffered some shocks." Xiao Xiami finally came forward. In the past few days, the little girl has mixed feelings. Falcon's fate felt a little sad.Although they are all good partners of the master, after all, they do not have the freedom that really belongs to them.

Some falcons are also blindfolded, leather straps are tied to their feet, and collars are tied around their necks to prevent them from pecking after catching prey.Thinking about the performance of the pheasant just now, you can feel that this kind of life can never be described as happy.

Real falcons should be like the golden eagles on the snowy plateau and the ugly ducklings on Peach Blossom Island. They are close to humans, but closer to nature.

But it is absolutely unrealistic to ask people who love falcons to give up their hobby, so until now, Xiao Xiami has mixed feelings.Seeing a falcon being scratched, of course she had to stand up for treatment.

But the large group of people around them were not blind. In fact, they knew more about the habits of falcons. This falcon would die in an instant, and it was definitely not a short-term coma after being shocked.

The teenager loves eagles eagerly, even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.So he looked at Xiao Xiami with hazy tears, and carefully put the dying falcon into the palm of Xiao Xiami's cupped hands.

"You are a warrior in the sky, how can you fall to the ground, fly, my little warrior!" Little Xiami chanted softly in his mouth, and then, seeing the little falcon whose eyes were dim just now, his eyes instantly filled with Vigorously, it flapped its wings twice, then stood up from Xiao Xiami's palm, jumped onto her shoulder, jumped onto her head, bouncing back and forth, as if thanking the little girl.

"My falcon!" The boy cried with joy this time.

The people around were also shocked, all this can only be described as a miracle.Little Xiami put the falcon back on the boy's arm, and said loudly: "We all gather together for falcons. If we really like them, then please treat our falcon friends well. I want to say, Falcons are not commodities, and should never be bought or sold, because the friendship between us and our friends cannot be measured by money!"

I don't know who was the first to clap their hands, and then everyone expressed their approval with warm applause.The Friendly Falcon Festival also ended in such a friendly atmosphere.And Xiao Xiami can only do this, maybe only she is the most unhappy person in this Falcon Festival.

And Tang Jide finally bid farewell to Khalid. This simple man from a remote village has now been recruited by the Dubai Falconry Association, so he will definitely live comfortably.But Tang Jide believes in him. Although life will change, Khaled's love for falcons will never change.

Similarly, Tang Jide also parted with his wife and children, but Shagu still had to stay in the Persian Gulf area for a while, because several countries or chiefs sent invitations to her, and Shagu couldn't favor one over the other.And according to Tang Jide's suggestion to her, Shagu will provide free grass seeds to these countries located in the Gobi Desert. "Arabian Princess", this time, is really going to be an angel sowing the seeds of hope.

When Tang Jide kissed the Four Little Heroes a few times and was about to continue on the journey, Tang Xiaoxiao hugged his thigh and begged his father to take her with him.Tang Jide had no choice but to touch her little head apologetically: "Wait until you grow up, what Dad did is very dangerous."

"I'm not afraid!" Tang Xiaoxiao had a swollen belly, "If Dad can do everything in the world, what will I do in the future?"

Tang Jide was overjoyed, and patted the little guy on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Dad will definitely leave some for you!" In this world, there are different countries and nationalities, and they have different beliefs. For the sake of profit, there will always be Disputes, this is a fact that even God cannot change.As the saying goes: voiceless secular flow, when disputes will end.Who can destroy fame and wealth, too empty to roam.Perhaps, this is where Tang Jide's pursuit lies.

After bidding farewell to his wife and children, Tang Jide's anti-drug squad continued on the road, crossed the Persian Gulf, entered southern Iran, and then went straight to the Golden Crescent.The so-called Golden Crescent is located at the intersection of the three countries of Iran, Afghanistan, and Pakistan, causing the landform to take on the shape of a crescent, hence the name.

This area is sparsely populated and the traffic is blocked. It is mainly inhabited by the Patan and Baluchi people who are known for their martial arts and aggressiveness.They maintain the traditional national style and individuality, and travel relatively freely in the border areas of the three countries.The governments of Afghanistan, Pakistan and Iraq have not carried out effective administrative management on it, so that the region has developed into a major opium producing area in the world within a few decades.Of course, the huge economic benefits brought by drugs have also prevented the governments of the three countries from making up their minds to eradicate the source of drugs.In the previous two anti-drug operations, Brother Big Tou has deeply realized that everything is driven by interests.

After more than half a month of trekking, Tang Jide and his party rode donkeys to the territory of A country. For the convenience of traveling, they bought more than a dozen donkeys to form a transport team.There are mostly barren mountains and Gobi, poor mountains and bad waters, which leads to the sturdy folk customs.Walking on the road, you can often see people wearing robes, turbans, and carrying AK47s.Even Mr. Yeji couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, it's the poor people who come out of the poor mountains and rivers—"

If you want to talk about being tricky, who can be more tricky than you? Not all of them are forced by life. If you really have enough food and clothing, who is willing to fight and kill.Big Brother despised this guy very much.Destroying poppies is only a superficial solution to the problem. If it cannot be tackled at the source, then more silver crescents, iron crescents, and copper crescents will soon emerge.

The pheasant was free, so he was arguing with Tang Datou and was bickering, when he saw a big man wearing a mask rushing down from a rugged mountain road next to him, holding an AK47 in his hand, and pointed his black muzzle at them , roared loudly: "Leave your belongings, and then get out with your heads between your heads—"

Tang Jide couldn't help scratching the back of his head: Is this a robbery?
"Talk and talk and the tricksters will show up—" The pheasant is quite happy, the journey is lonely, and it is not bad to have some fun, so he started to make up: "Hey, you are not professional when you look at it, I will teach you A good boy, if you rob the road in the future, just call it like this, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, keep it to buy road money. This is professional enough—”

(End of this chapter)